Step Back! Master is Here!

This time the arrest of Tang Monk was arranged by Golden Horn, but he was not too concerned.

It's almost done.

After getting back the news that Tang Seng was arrested, he rushed back, but saw the mess in the palace city of Sun Gong. Sun Wukong flew into his house and became angry.

This can be different from the arrangements.

Also, what is the situation of Tang Seng, sitting calmly on the horse, and has been rescued by Sun Monkey?

What is Silver Horn doing?

"Silver Horn ..." Jin Jiao glanced across Xian Gong, but no silver horn was seen, but he unexpectedly smelled a smell.

This is a **** smell. It is normal to have a **** smell.

Sun Wukong's troubled city was a mess, and many monsters died. Several of his monsters have become unshaped corpses. The **** smell is naturally heavy.

Among the miscellaneous **** smells, there is a taste that does not dissipate, making Golden Horn feel familiar.

The taste comes from Yinjiao, the blood of Yinjiao!

Silver Horn saw some blood stains in the fairy palace. Those blood stains belong to Silver Horn!

"Where is the silver horn?"

The monsters around were in a mess, either running away or kneeling while shouting "Long live the king."

Golden Horn was too lazy to pay attention, these guys probably don't know what happened, it would be better for Sun Wukong to answer.

"Don't see it yet?" Sun Wukong mocked. "Dead, even the old fox died."

"It's nonsense! Seek death!"

The golden horned sword made a final decision, and the flying sword floating around attacked Sun Wukong.

The sound of sullen thunder rang, and sword light formed thunder.

Sword gas thunder!

Regardless of strength or accomplishment in swordsmanship, the golden horns are better than the silver horns.

The Silver Horn is still only playing the role of the Seven Star Sword, but the Golden Horn's Flying Sword has already surpassed this path.

The golden hoop cut through the sky, and a golden light collided with Lei Guang.

The dazzling light burst and annihilated at the same time, and Sun Wukong held the gold hoop with both hands and lifted it up, almost being shaken by a sword.

Feijian, however, twiddled in the air, divided into dozens of sword lights, interwoven into a net, and besieged Sun Wukong.

Sword gasification wire!

Compared to the thunder blow of the thunderous sword thunder, this move is less powerful and more effective.

The thin and light swords and wires were vertical and horizontal, and Sun Wukong immediately had a lot of slender wounds, and his blood was stained with brown-black hair and clothes.

"Where is the Silver Horn?" Jin Horn asked condescendingly.

"Go to hell! Grandpa and grandfather will give you a piece when they meet you!" Sun Wukong lives in the downwind, but he loses and does not show weakness.

It's just that the more manic breath becomes obvious, the stubbornness means full.

"Oh." Jin Jiao sneered, stunned, the speed of Jianguang suddenly accelerated, passing Sun Wukong's right arm.

One arm was cut by Jianguang and dropped to the ground.

After a short while, it turned into an ashes, and another arm grew out of the position of the broken arm.

King Kong is not bad.

For Sun Wukong, this kind of injury should just be casual, but his face is abnormal, and the pain of broken arm is obviously uncomfortable, and it is not generally uncomfortable.

"Roar!"

Sun Wukong gave a roar, and the gold stick in his hand began to swell along with his figure.

The surrounding sword wire was severely broken, blood was dripping from his body, and the wound was covered with a wound, and he had become a super giant ape with a height of 100 meters.

The tail swept, sweeping an area behind him into ruins.

The golden hoop was like a giant pillar, and Taishan pressed against the golden horn.

Golden Horn's face was calm, and he took off his sword to avoid the smashing pillars.

Sun Wukong, who transformed into a great ape, waved a golden hoop and whistled to generate wind. The wild wind mastered the city, blowing sand and stones.

I was hurt when I was struck, and died when I touched it, enough to easily smash the mountain.

But Jin Jiao fluttered and fluttered in mid-air. The huge gold hoop was like a cannon hitting a mosquito. It was powerful enough but could not touch him.

Even if Sun Wukong made a ruthless attack, he swung the stick out of the shadows and enveloped the space around him.

The golden horn can still fly out of the gap. Not only that, he flew over Sun Wukong's side like a worm, and from time to time brought out a puff of blood.

Sun Wukong roared again and again, but he could do nothing.

"He's enjoying it," Pig Bajie whispered.

It can be seen that Golden Horn is more than capable and is enjoying the battle today.

The situation of Sun Wukong is also quite strange, and his strength is not as good as when he started with Tang Luo.

It was weak for no reason.

If it was Sun Wukong when he was working with Tang Luo, he would not be so easily applauded by him even if the enemy was not a golden horn.

Large drops of blood spilled, just like falling rain.

Sun Wukong's right hand was rolled by Jian Guang, his forearm was exposed with sensational white bone, and he almost couldn't hold the gold hoop.

"Say, where's the Silver Horn?" Golden Horn's voice came.

"Give me death!" It was Sun Wukong's growl that answered him.

anger!

Anger is burning, he will never give in, he will tear everything in front of him!

"Hahaha." Golden Horn laughed, smiling extremely happily, yes, this is the expression.

This gesture is incompetent fury.

Just like how they were at the beginning.

No matter how many times I've seen it, each time Golden Horn feels refreshing, and the deep-rooted feeling of humiliation has been smoothed out for many years.

Only when you have a good idea, can you be firm and go one step further.

"Amitabha."

A bugle interrupted the laughter of the Golden Horn.

Tang Luo sat on the white horse with his hands folded: "Do not laugh, the donor is too ridiculous."

Jin Jiao's brow frowned, and then she stretched out, and suddenly realized what was wrong, it was on this monk!

The monk was rescued by Sun Wukong. This is nothing but a normal phenomenon.

But the other side sat so calmly on the white horse, the cloud was light and light, and there was not even a look of fear and terror on his face.

how can that be?

Tang monks should be cowardly, stubborn, timid, ignorant, ignorant but arrogant, right inside and out!

Normally, he should be in a corner, shivering while scolding Sun Wukong and other people for being useless, and protecting him at all.

But now the monk sitting on the white horse.

Let Jin Jiao involuntarily think of another person, another Tang monk.

A monk with the nickname "Xuan Zang".

When they were played by Sun Wukong in addition to beatings, Golden Horn caught a glimpse of the monk and the other disciples standing next to him, watching this.

The two look different, but the expression is exactly the same ...

No, at that time, Tang Xuanzhang felt a little eager to try.

Now that feeling is gone.

Without waiting for the Golden Horn to break away from the memories, he heard the Tang monk who made him feel something wrong.

The winds and powers rolling around instantly increased.

The Golden Horn was not noticed for a moment, and was rolled to the huge golden hoop. It was too late to dodge, and he could only reach out to resist.

Gently stroke on the golden hoop, as if the leaves fluttering down the wind, and the corner of the golden corner takes a few steps back, leaving a mark on the ground.

The arm trembled slightly and was slightly injured.

"Dharma is boundless?"

Golden Horn looks at Tang Luo, this monk is not right!

"what have you done?"

Tang Luo ignored the question of the Golden Horn and looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Goku, you have been strengthened, hit him."

"Roar!" Sun Wukong yelled, his figure began to shrink, and he returned to the normal form, hitting a golden horn with a stick.

Suddenly, the speed has been improved by more than a star.

Jin Jiao's face changed, and he couldn't think about the strangeness of Tang Seng. He had a round green fan in his hand, and he slammed it.

The flames burst, forming a fire dragon roaring towards Sun Wukong.

Banana fan!

Strictly speaking, a fan made of banana leaves is not the same as a true banana fan in Princess Iron Fan's hands.

Like gourds and jade bottles, they are tools for alchemy, used to fan the flames.

However, as the alchemy tool produced by Tushou Palace, the power is naturally huge.

The roaring fire dragon twisted everything around, and a lava field formed instantly.

"Dead to me!"

Sun Wukong did not blink, rushed directly into the mouth of the fire dragon, stagnated for a moment, and tore the fire dragon.

There was a flame burning all over the body, and even Sun Wukong, who was surrounded by flames on the golden hoop, smashed into the golden horn!

"Fucky Marvin!"

The golden horn was so angry that this crazy monkey rushed straight up and was not afraid to be burned to death.

Fortunately, with such a small buffer time, he was able to respond, with a banana fan in one hand and a jade bottle in the other, and the ice water after the flame.

The clear and cold water poured from Yujing's bottle, forming a water curtain in front of the golden horns.

The golden hoop stick fell on the water curtain, and the water curtain turned into a splash of water, and the offensive power of the golden hoop was also stiffly blocked.

Shuihua fell on Sun Wukong, extinguished the burning flame on him, and rushed to flesh.

The scorching bones were directly exposed in the original black place.

For a time it was described as terrifying, and was covered by the white mist caused by water and fire hedges.

In the high-temperature white mist, Golden Horn put away the jade bottle and "Banana Fan", took out the seven-star sword, and slashed it to Sun Wukong to cut his arms.

The moment the sharp blade touched his arms, a little noise seemed to be broken by the Seven Star Sword invisible protection.

"Asshole!"

Golden Horn cursed, and it was enough for Sun Wukong to react.

With a serious injury, the golden hoop smashed into his golden horn's head.

The majestic strength was surging like waves, the golden horns did not dare to connect hardly, nor could they exchange with this crazy monkey, retreating in shape and temporarily avoiding the edge.

Tang Luo, who lost an "iron armor" to Sun Wukong, reached out to the golden horn and drank softly in his mouth: "definite."

The cast is rarely used, and is now a second-level fixation technique.

This level of fixation, at most, just makes the golden horns stagnate for a moment.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick came, forcing the Golden Horn to obstruct it.

The Qixing sword blocked a stick, and the golden horns surged in blood.

"How could this monkey be so strong!"

Feeling puzzled and annoyed, Jinjiao realized that something was wrong and decided to retreat first.

Taking a deep look at Tang Luo, Golden Horn was about to leave.

Although Sun Wukong has caused some trouble for him now ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, he is really afraid of it, and the source of his uneasiness is this monk.

"Look straight at me, cub."

When Golden Horn looked at Tang Luo, Tang Luo also looked at him, his eyes stared at each other, and the "taunt" skill was released.

The original detached steps involuntarily changed the direction and rushed towards Tang Luo.

At the moment of being scolded, Golden Horn wanted to kill the other party before leaving chicly to vent his anger.

When he rushed to Tang Luo, he was suddenly sober, and felt that Han Mao stood upside down, which was extremely bad.

The gold hoop has fallen behind, and the golden horns rolled and rubbed on the ground like a ball, leaving a trail and rolling directly in front of Tang Luo.

I don't know when Tang Luo was dismounted.

"long time no see."

He looked at the golden horns on the ground, said hello, lifted his feet, and stepped on them!